“In the midst of this terrifying events, Twilight and her friends observed the presence of something in the swirling pillar of darkness infecting the heavens. It was Grogar’s Bewitching Bell, wrapped in an orb of magic like a dark, golden eye that now stood there. Staring into their very souls.

But then, as the seconds dragged on, they began to see something else in the column of Darkness. A large silhouette of a figure that stood taller than all of them. One with curled horns ending in spears. Piercing red eyes shining in golden, menacing orbs. A white streak of a mane ligtly billowing in the wind as it stepped forward. As it did, Twilight and the other began to make out more of this increasingly familiar being who smiled in victory. It was a massive ram of dark blue fur, wearing a red harness decorated in four golden pendants that shone with the same bright, yellow light as the bell’s aura.

There could be no mistaking that this figure was a ram – but it was the fact that Twilight seemed to recognize this ram with horrific realization.”